I let out a muffled scream as a rag gets pulled over my mouth and nose. Huge amounts of chemical fumes hit me hard. Having the ability to smell so well is working against me here.
(Help Jayce)
I try to push him off me, but the more I struggle, the more fumes I breathe in. Everything is so blurry, and my head is feeling light. I try to hold on, but my vision is going out. I fall to the floor, and that’s the last thing I remember.
I wake up hearing a buzzing sound. My head hurts, and I feel cold. I lay there and blink, trying to get my eyes to steady on an object.
My head finally starts to steady, and I sit up slowly. I am on a bed in a dark room. I follow the buzzing sound and see Jayce sitting over some guy.
“What’s going on?”
The buzzing sound stops, and Jayce stands up.
“Baby
